
When the sun says goodbye
I crave the stars upon
There’s nothing to deny
On earth’s nowhere to settle on.
Apr 21, 2015
Apr 21, 2015 at 1:04 PM UTC
This world is so used to cruelty
that every act of kindness is seen as flirt.
I won't change who I am.
I won't give up my niceness
just because other hearts have forgotten
how gentleness feels like.
Instead I will teach them.
I will make them remember how to be kind.
It's sad that you have to be rude
in order to set a limit.
You can say no
and still be the nicest person in the world.
Mar 15, 2015
Mar 15, 2015 at 11:19 AM UTC
Slowly losing
Letting go your love
Memories are seducing
I’m so tired of
No more butterflies
No more missing me
Grey are our skies
Dead is the love tree.
Feb 27, 2015
Feb 27, 2015 at 5:02 PM UTC
I wanna tell you about all the things
that bury beneath my skin
but it’s like they forgot your language
and I cannot order them
and I’m so sorry I remain silent
as the storm destroys my love for you.
Feb 27, 2015
Feb 27, 2015 at 4:33 PM UTC
Look at nature.
Yea, just do it.
And now, feel it.
Feel it in your bones.
Be it.
It’s wonderful, isn't it?
Your ****** thoughts
about being ugly and worthless
don’t mind anymore.
You’re one with this earth.
And this earth
is way more than beautiful.
So are you!
I know what I’m talking about,
I’ve been there too.
Pain.
Pain, always pain.
Start living a life
you’re proud of, sweetie.
Gosh, you really have adorable eyes!
Use them right
to see this beauty all around.
I believe in you.
Feb 27, 2015
Feb 27, 2015 at 4:07 PM UTC
I still haven’t figured out
the combination of those 26 letters
which can tell the story
about how much this little girl
loves being alive
and still wishes to die.
Feb 27, 2015
Feb 27, 2015 at 4:00 PM UTC
When I keep distance from you, it's not because I don't love you anymore. But because I love you too much I don’t want you to be dragged down by the monsters inside me.
Feb 27, 2015
Feb 27, 2015 at 3:58 PM UTC
I'm never really sad.
Some days, I'm just a little less happy than others.
Feb 27, 2015
Feb 27, 2015 at 3:52 PM UTC
How incredibly vulnerable we all are
that certain things can break our hearts so badly.
Yea so badly that too often
there’s no other way out
than doing others wrong
or being so cold
just to avoid to get hurt again.
Ain’t that sad.
Feb 27, 2015
Feb 27, 2015 at 3:49 PM UTC
And that’s the thing with sensitive people.
They notice the world how it’s meant to be,
not how everyone think it is.
The world is beautiful.
It’s good.
Just like people.
Every single one of us.
They’re the one’s with the big hearts.
Who constantly live wiping their tears away
caused by all the sensations that overwhelm them
even in simple occasions.
Yea that’s the thing with sensitive people.
They feel what others pretend isn’t there.
They see the true beauty behind all this ugliness.
And the true pain that people attempt to hide
behind their awfulness.
They get every inch of true emotion
that lies beneath all their shattered pieces.
They comprehend the world in a way
others could never ever picture.
So breathtakingly beautiful
and sorry together.
Feb 27, 2015
Feb 27, 2015 at 3:42 PM UTC